Chapter 717 15. If you slip up at the critical moment, the council will spend so much money to support you bunch of insects!
"So you are starting a rebellion? Is this why you approached me and gave me a 'sweetener'?"
In the office of the Hope City Garrison's Outer Space Defense Zone Headquarters, Major Steve Trevor glared at the white-clad heroine Becca sitting on his desk.
He already knew what the rebels had done in the City of Hope. These guys had blown up several of the Conqueror Sequence's contact stations on this planet and had already invaded the city's energy center.
With a small number of people, they did not divide their forces, but chose a strategy of focused attack.
Originally, with the size of Hope City's garrison and response mode, such a focused raid could easily be repelled and wiped out. However, the unexpected appearance of Mason Cooper at the World Convention venue and the kidnapping operation attracted most of the military forces. This has led to the disastrous consequences now.
The city's energy center has fallen into the hands of the rebels, and the defection of the twelfth series of conquerors has also left a huge loophole in the response system. If the Outer Space Defense Department under the command of Major Trevor also falls into their hands, the entire hope will be lost. The communication between the planet and the outside world will be completely cut off, which means that the entire planet will be sealed off, and this internal rebellion will soon spread across the world without external support.
Being in an important position, he felt that he was being cheated.
And the heroine in front of him, who had maintained a very close and abnormal relationship with him in the past period of time, was very obedient in bed but very troublesome at ordinary times, was the most direct culprit.
Major Trevor grabbed a short assault rifle with a rather special shape. The muzzle flashed with blue light spots of neutron beams. This weapon was specially developed for superhumans. Even if it was as powerful as Wonder Woman, it A shot from the gun would be very painful.
But facing the angry and anxious Steve Trevor, Beka did not step forward to attack, and did not even pull out his Apocalypse War Sword.
She stood there in a classic outfit, then reached out and took off her helmet, letting her long red hair fall down on her shoulders.
She said:
"A day ago, this operation could have been called a rebellion, but now, with Mason Cooper joining us and assuming leadership, I think you should have a new definition of our operation.
Steve, this is called liberation!
The appearance of the man wearing a miracle coat means that the power of the New Utopia Organization has penetrated into the core of the Council system, and his declaration to the envoys of the Garden World means that the Council's most powerful and steadfast support and existence The foundation is about to be dismantled.
I can understand that you are a soldier and want to be loyal to your position, but you might as well use your smart brains to think about whether those Garden Worlds who have witnessed the success of the other party and the failure of the Council, causing their vacillation, will reconcile with you. Are you as loyal? ”
Ms. Beka shook her head. She took off the black sword from her back and placed it on the table. She spread her hands and said to the Council Major who was gritting her teeth in front of her:
"I won't talk to you about the dirty things the Council does in various planes. I know that you, like me, accepted the Council's invitation to join their army in order to ensure the existence of our hometown.
Facts have proved that you are an excellent soldier and can stand out no matter where you are. I admit that I was ordered to approach you by the rebel commander, but this does not mean that I am lying to you.
I think even without me being a factor, you should make the right judgment in this situation. ”
"Correct?"
Major Trevor sneered and said:
"You want me to give up my duty and honor as a soldier and become a traitor like you?"
"No, I'm talking about your true feelings."
Beka shrugged, pointed to the heart of her rich chest, and said:
"Why did you join them?
That is your true intention, and you should have an answer. Between the power given to you by the council and the long-term stability of your hometown, you should be able to make a judgment based on your own reason.
Of course, if you persist in your obsession, I will have no choice but to be ruthless.
That’s not something that makes me feel happy.”
Having said this, Beka touched the ring that had been on her finger to represent her marriage. It was not a tradition of the New Protoss, it was just a commemoration of the past that she made for herself after integrating into human society, and it also reminded herself not to forget herself. The poor husband who died at the wedding.
But at this moment, the perverse Wonder Woman glanced at Major Trevor. Under the latter's surprised gaze, she took off the ring on her finger and put it in her bag.
She moved her fingers, changed to the lazy and strong tone when the two of them were getting along in private, and said:
"Have you finished what you said last time?"
"Huh?"
The major was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Beca meant. Such a slow reaction made the heroine very unhappy. He took off his shoes and smashed them over, scolding like a tigress:
"Didn't you agree to go on a date? Have you chosen the location? Do you want a busy person like me to waste time on choosing restaurants and hotels?"
"Oh, we have already chosen the best local restaurant. I spent two months' salary to book it. No one will disturb us."
The major scratched his head and put down the gun in his hand. He glanced at Becca with a charming smile, coughed again and emphasized:
"I didn't switch sides because of beauty! You're right, I have to clarify my true intentions. The future of my hometown is something worth protecting."
"Ah, yes, yes, you are the hero of your hometown. Everyone will remember that your choice today has brought them a bright future."
Ms. Beka said very perfunctorily, with the attitude of "I don't want to quarrel with you, so just be happy."
But the decision was made, and Major Trevor did not waste any more time to be angry. He quickly walked to the communication device in his office and used his own authority to open the outer space defense of this world.
He said:
"The Sixth Sequence is preparing for orbital airdrop. Are those your people?"
"Partners are still the kind with ulterior motives."
Beka said coldly:
"Luthor didn't trust them, but Mason said it didn't matter, they could be let in, and that mysterious man should have means to check and balance them.
Don't worry about them, it's mainly about the other conquistadors. They can't be allowed to participate in the liberation of the Hope Star. ”
"Of course not, that would cause unnecessary casualties."
Trevor quickly sent identification friend or foe signals to several outer space defense weapon base stations in this world, and changed the air defense fire identification signals around Hope City.
This gives the rebels some pretty good fire support, but Steve Teffrey can do more than that.
"Skynet motherships have departed from their home ports in the past time period and are applying for space-time docking."
The blond major looked back at Ms. Beka, stretched out his hand and sent out a signal to refuse docking, blocking the possibility of the main body of the Skynet Legion that could travel through time intervene in this world.
This action made Beca very satisfied.
She knew that the work she shouldered had been completed perfectly, so she stepped forward to give her little puppy a "reward".
This heroine's personal style is really bold. If other Diana Princes see this, they will definitely be severely beaten, and maybe they will be united by those loyal, conservative and powerful Wonder Women. Got a beating.
However, just when the two were kissing in the flames of war and about to mount their guns and mount their horses, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a female second lieutenant holding a pistol rushed into the office and reported:
"Following your previous instructions, Major, we have detected that the Second Conqueror Sequence is entering the airspace! The number is extremely large, and almost all of the Iron Tyrant's armored legions are impulsive. We have detected hundreds of thousands of armored signals and anti-aircraft firepower. Probably not enough. Uh, sorry, I came at the wrong time, I didn’t see anything!”
The female second lieutenant, who had been controlled by Mason with a golden apple but was now sober, covered her eyes and left, and the atmosphere in the office immediately became awkward.
"Huh?"
Beca, the heroine in white, narrowed her eyes. She pushed the panicked Trevor away, pulled up her bra that had fallen to her waist, glared at him, and scolded:
"Explain to me, what is 'your previous order'? So before I came, you had already made a decision to help the rebels and were already monitoring the enemy's forces?
What does the scene you just performed mean?
Did you do this on purpose? ”
"Haha"
The earth-colored Major Steve Trevor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He looked at Beka, whose eyes were blazing in front of him, and said rather awkwardly:
"It's just. It's just a joke. The special envoy from our hometown has contacted me secretly just now and asked me to support you in the name of my hometown.
A small-scale rebellion broke out among my subordinates, and my most trusted second lieutenant almost took me hostage.
But I think the most important question now is how to deal with the second sequence of Conqueror Armor. Ah! Don't hit me on the head, be gentle, you'll beat me to death! ”
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"Doctor, the rebellion message sent by the Hope Star is an automatic response mechanism. According to the regulations of the Conqueror Sequence, we should immediately set off to the council headquarters planet for war intervention."
In the command module of the Conqueror's tenth series mothership, the True Halo flagship, Dr. Halsey, who had just finished an experiment and was still resting, received information from the fleet communications department.
The short-haired old aunt just pretended not to hear, and while stirring the sugar cubes in the coffee cup in her hand, she said slowly:
"We had an agreement with the Council when the Tenth Order was established. The entire fleet and all Spartan Space Marines will not participate in the Council's external expansion operations.
We have only one mission, and that is to do our best to protect the safety of the garden world in dangerous situations.
This is an operational logic that is higher than all instructions at the level of operational authority, and just now, we received new information from the envoys of the Garden World.
The fifth impact is likely to occur within four days.
Therefore, please send a reply to the headquarters of Hope Star for me and the Tenth Fleet. We have entered the impact defense stage, and the Tenth Fleet must start cruising in the Garden World.
We have neither the time nor the energy to go and support them.
It's a pity though.
But with such a duty, we can only wish them good luck. ”
Such a direct answer stunned several female Spartans in the ship's communications department. Although obeying orders is the bounden duty of these interstellar transformation warriors, they also have their own thoughts.
So the head of the communications department asked hesitantly:
"Such a reply is equivalent to a complete break between the Tenth Sequence and the Council. Doctor, would you like to prepare a gentler and more tactful reply?"
"No, just send it without changing a word. As a reply, it certainly seems cold, but as a resignation letter from the Tenth Fleet to the Council, this tone is very appropriate."
Dr. Halsey drank the coffee with several pieces of sugar in her mouth. She stood up and walked to the porthole of the cockpit, looking at the home port of the Spartan fleet in the sea of stars ahead.
One-third of the combat force of the Tenth Fleet is docked there.
Although it is still weak compared to the fleets in her hometown, it means that she and her children who have wandered here have established a set of forces here that are enough to protect themselves.
"You are nomads born after the Trek, children."
The doctor looked calmly at the starry sky outside the porthole. Even though she had lived here for more than ten years, this sea of stars was still unfamiliar to her. She said to the female Spartan soldiers in the communication:
"You are the 'seeds' we carefully selected in this strange country. I told you when you were 'born' that one day, my children and I will leave here and return to our hometown to start anew. Join our war.
And you.
You have to stay in your hometown and continue your life.
I can feel the time is approaching when my children and I will go home, and I have to start thinking about your situation and future plans after we leave.
I hope the Council is not a long-lasting force.
It is much worse than any interstellar organization I have ever seen. It is like an upstart with no background. It does not even have a unified mind internally. It only relies on violence to rule the stars. Its existence is based on Loot and destroy, in such a system you are destined to only be used as weapons of war.
But that's not what I want to see, so I'll make that decision for you.
Especially after we have witnessed the implementation and execution of the New Utopia plan, you will be better off in another camp, and your strength and wisdom can be used for more correct causes.
This is also the last gift I leave you.
children.
Tear off your epaulettes!
From now on, the Halo Fleet is detached from the Hope Council military establishment and we will continue our mission to protect hundreds of Garden Worlds until the next cosmic era.
And you will also become the heroes of the new era, just like your predecessors in another starry sky, waving your wings proudly and freely in the sea of stars. ”
There was silence in the communication. After a few seconds, the Spartan female soldier responded in a deep voice:
"Yes, Doctor! In addition, we cannot let you return to that dangerous starry sky alone. You are not only the mother of the Spartan Space Marines, you are also our mother.
We will go back with you to the hometown that does not belong to us, and help you achieve peace. Just like what we are doing here, we are also Spartan nomads, and we also have a perfect will that shines like the sun like them! ”
Faced with this firm and heart-warming answer, Dr. Auntie took a sip of coffee expressionlessly. Then, she showed a smile and said:
"It's up to you."
At the same time, in a sea of stars in a more distant plane, in a world that is not the earth but is still closely connected with the Council, the tall ancient temple that towers into the clouds and is covered with vines is full of blood. And traces of fierce fighting remain.
In the most sacred hall of the ancient temple, which is regarded as the origin of the iron-blooded civilization, an ancient iron-blooded elder crawled on the ground with difficulty.
Its arms have been torn open, and behind it, a terrifying monster with dual characteristics of a Predator and an alien is tearing apart an equally ferocious Predator guard.
This was a despicable sneak attack launched by a shameless degenerate, but it followed the ancient rules of the Iron-Blooded Clan. The final victory was determined not by numbers but by bravery.
In front of the defeated ancient iron-blooded elder, the fallen Gulu was holding her own molten sword. There were wounds all over her body. Obviously, this battle was not easy for her.
But she did not step forward to finish the attack, but allowed the elder who had issued a wanted and pursuit order for her to struggle in pain.
She turned around and limped towards the communication device that had been ringing in the temple. The moment it was connected, a light curtain was displayed, announcing the rebellion of Hope Star in iron-blooded text, and ordered the eighth sequence to set sail immediately. Support the battlefield.
Faced with this request, Gulu sneered, waved his sword and destroyed all the communication devices in front of him. Then he turned back and kicked away the hunting spear picked up by the elder, grabbed its armor collar and lifted it up. .
With a swish, the Council Conqueror emblem on the ancient elder's armor was torn off, and he was thrown to the ground with blood and was stepped on by Gulu severely into the crevices of the rocks.
She lifted off the elder's heavy helmet, revealing a face that seemed old to the Predator, but the eyes were not cloudy but as sharp as when they were young.
"Gulu. (You can continue to hunt me, I don't care. I have fallen and lost my glory, but I do not resist the future and even look forward to the opening of a new era.
Dying in a hunt may be my final outcome, and it will also alert future generations to respect the sacred tradition.
But listen to me! Ancient elder!
From today on, the Predators are no longer the lackeys of the Hope Council!
Stop getting involved in everything related to them, recall all safari warriors to stay on their home planet, and wait until the next era arrives before restarting activities!
This is my last chance for my people.
They're doomed!
But we must continue to survive, turn from darkness to light, or seek death. If you choose the latter, you will face my wrath. )"(End of Chapter)